Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

"call……"

Although the stitches were uneven and the technique was jerky, which was especially rough compared to the first half, the wound was successfully sutured.

Gu Wanwan cut the collagen thread with small scissors, and let out a long sigh of relief, only to find that her clothes had already been soaked with a thin layer of sweat.

Seeing Cheng Jihang flexing his wrist, she couldn't help but want to say something to ease the atmosphere, "I just said don't partner with me, my rock climbing skills are very poor."

Ji Hang glanced at her indifferently, "If you don't try, how will you know you can't win."

"But wouldn't it be boring to lose after trying it? It's better not to try it, just keep a little fantasy. When I think about it like this, I will be a little happy, thinking that maybe, it is very likely that I will win, after trying it I can only admit that I have lost, and there is no room for fantasy."

The two chatted casually, but there were too many meanings beyond words in their words.

Ji Hang didn't answer any more, but just gave her another indifferent look, and the word "cowardly" was clearly written in that look.Wanwan was stabbed by his evaluation, and puffed her cheeks and retorted angrily, "You are different from us mortals, you have never lost, of course you can't experience the mood of us mortals who worry about gains and losses. Use your It’s not fair at all to judge me by that standard.”

Ji Hang withdrew his gaze and looked at the white scar on his palm, "Who says I haven't lost?"

She dug a hole for herself to jump again!Gu Wanwan put the small scissors and tweezers into the medical box in a "jingling" voice, "You can only blame yourself, if you let the coach pull me up, won't you be injured? And according to your strength, you will definitely be the first to climb to the top, if you give up on me, only our 'team' loses, but you yourself can still maintain the record of 'Eastern Undefeated'!"

The words were so smooth that she couldn't help but spit out the name of the oriental leader who was famous for wielding a knife from the palace. She quickly glanced at Ji Hang secretly, and saw that he didn't seem to notice her slip of the tongue, and only stated calmly, " My people, only I can save."

Fuck me, this kind of super handsome lines in anime, please don't say it in such a flat tone, okay, she really takes it seriously.

Wan Wan was shocked by his calm tone, she was startled and didn't know what to say, Ji Hang didn't look at her anymore, but continued calmly, "You didn't need to panic at the beginning. , I will never let go of what I hold in the palm of my hand. Even if I want to drop it, I will not let you drop it alone."

His tone was so calm, his expression so nonchalant, as if what he was saying was just something as ordinary as "bring me a steak medium rare, with pepper and no olives".

But... that's a promise, right?

He was confessing his heart to her... Or, everything was just her superfluous thoughts.

Wanwan's finger pierced her palm, she bit her lip, she didn't want to fall into unreasonable speculation, she wanted a clear response, she bravely looked into his eyes, "Ji Hang, you..."

At this moment, Jimo lifted the curtain and rushed in, "Wanwan, something happened at the 'sing!' match! I don't know if Jiangling or Jianuo was injured!"

Opportunities come and go too fast, and at that moment, the atmosphere of questioning is no longer there.

Gu Wanwan sighed secretly, turned around, and hurriedly followed Jimo back to Mingchen Media.

Those words that she didn't ask today, in the future, she doesn't know if she will have the courage to ask again.